Saturday, November 26, 2022

Love's Got Nothing To Do With It

 


Before I perish

I want you to know,

every leaf in the streets that fall from the trees

 are how many times I fall for you

and as they race down the roads,

it's effort to pioneer new ways to 

remind you.


~Tina Meeks 

Friday, November 25, 2022

More Ruminations

 

I'd rather be steeping 

like boiling hot tea.

So hot that the steam curls into itself

in mid air from 

the highest diving board and into

a pool of sexy, that you are.

- You are a megaphone and well spoken

for miles on end and no filter

because the truth is the only way,

and fuck any other mantra.

I just want you to like me as much

as you appreciate a good pizza.


~Tina Meeks

Thursday, November 17, 2022

Recent Ruminations

 


Deeper than marrow, 

you have stowed away to the center of my being,

and belong.  

Erupting the heart thumping.

Impatience to get rid of anything around and focus 

on the way you breath deeply.

And to hold you close.

And exist in a private realm 

and make believe

that we are the only ones that matter.

Grasping your small hands to mine,

fitting effortlessly

like parking at the marina to follow the waves.

Wading in the stillness.

Feeling the car shift from the wind.

Glance at one another to see what's caught the attention.

Watching the sun shift, reflecting in your eyes.

Like sucking up your presence

through a straw and embracing

as the smell of your hair slowly takes center stage...


~Tina Meeks

Saturday, November 12, 2022

Apartment

 


I dreamt you were stacks of concrete and trees

with holes.

You breathe throughout the night and hiccup 

suddenly.

I only want to lie to myself

and pretend that you are a simple

piece of this puzzle that I like

to pick apart little bit by bit,

and dissect single elements while spiraling

into loops of thoughts 'til lost in a cycle

of endless questions.

It all started with you and you lead me

to riding the thought train of

what you might mean when you creak at night.

If I'm missing something, am I supposed to listen harder?


~Tina Meeks

Wednesday, November 9, 2022